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Under Water
He's weaving my existence through every knot
aligning my body tightly like the Seven Sisters
You'd think Orion could hold me
but I'm dropping
deep
He traces my essence by breathing skin,
fiber reacting to each sweeping touch
Navigating feather-like strokes
taunting me like indecisive brushes
and I'm a wet canvas
Under water
He tracks my senses by the ebbs and flows
of my inside
Whispering sensations are wrecking my defences
I know this game
I never [want to] win
Clams clawing at my nipples,
he cup my breasts as if they could break
This.. Dominance,
preying upon my senses
Shooting bursts of love into my veins
Trust into my core
I'm cared for, without flaws
I'm loved, without limits
I'm taught the boundaries of my designated lane
Pearls between my legs are pulled tighter
and so is his grip
forcing mounting velvet and soft tissue
to open up the dawn of my time.
It's an exploding Supernova
where I'm dancing among Nebulae
Loved like never before
while nails cut into my skin
bobby pins keeping my lips separated
and then he
.. pauses ..
..Holy..Fuck..
I swear the Planets aren't moving
the Universe is taking a breath,
following his move.
He's a Solar system
A Force I'm gravitating towards
Closer by the second
..pause again..
..oh my fucking GOD!..
Softly, he's kissing my eye lids and my temples.
He finds me beautiful; harnessed and sub spaced
My body is all falling Stars and Rising suns.
Electrical pulses create Moons in my mind's eye..
Always scaring me initially
but here I am
begging a predator to break my soul open.
And he smiles while moving down
Eating me alive
"Control me [for fucks sake]!"
Ball flickers around in my mouth
Tell me what I cannot do!
Tell me what I am not allowed to reach!
Edge me!
Over and over
"My GOD, allow me to come, closer to you!"
Desperate, I'm dancing on the fences of Allowance
I'm not a graceful ballerina on stage, here
I'm a tripping [and falling over] whorish Angel
Finding my place, while losing wings,
and building new ones
between waves of needs and demands of releases
It's truly spiritual,
it really is
I'm under water, drowning in my own juices
begging for choking and pain
I'm ready and he's not done
He obliges
I'm deep-throating
Choking
I can't breathe but I take it
I can't move but I weep for it
He pushes me, never beyond my limits.
My whole Being is begging
for more
aligning my body tightly like the Seven Sisters
You'd think Orion could hold me
but I'm dropping
deep
He traces my essence by breathing skin,
fiber reacting to each sweeping touch
Navigating feather-like strokes
taunting me like indecisive brushes
and I'm a wet canvas
Under water
He tracks my senses by the ebbs and flows
of my inside
Whispering sensations are wrecking my defences
I know this game
I never [want to] win
Clams clawing at my nipples,
he cup my breasts as if they could break
This.. Dominance,
preying upon my senses
Shooting bursts of love into my veins
Trust into my core
I'm cared for, without flaws
I'm loved, without limits
I'm taught the boundaries of my designated lane
Pearls between my legs are pulled tighter
and so is his grip
forcing mounting velvet and soft tissue
to open up the dawn of my time.
It's an exploding Supernova
where I'm dancing among Nebulae
Loved like never before
while nails cut into my skin
bobby pins keeping my lips separated
and then he
.. pauses ..
..Holy..Fuck..
I swear the Planets aren't moving
the Universe is taking a breath,
following his move.
He's a Solar system
A Force I'm gravitating towards
Closer by the second
..pause again..
..oh my fucking GOD!..
Softly, he's kissing my eye lids and my temples.
He finds me beautiful; harnessed and sub spaced
My body is all falling Stars and Rising suns.
Electrical pulses create Moons in my mind's eye..
Always scaring me initially
but here I am
begging a predator to break my soul open.
And he smiles while moving down
Eating me alive
"Control me [for fucks sake]!"
Ball flickers around in my mouth
Tell me what I cannot do!
Tell me what I am not allowed to reach!
Edge me!
Over and over
"My GOD, allow me to come, closer to you!"
Desperate, I'm dancing on the fences of Allowance
I'm not a graceful ballerina on stage, here
I'm a tripping [and falling over] whorish Angel
Finding my place, while losing wings,
and building new ones
between waves of needs and demands of releases
It's truly spiritual,
it really is
I'm under water, drowning in my own juices
begging for choking and pain
I'm ready and he's not done
He obliges
I'm deep-throating
Choking
I can't breathe but I take it
I can't move but I weep for it
He pushes me, never beyond my limits.
My whole Being is begging
for more
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